How we change...

How we change...

A Story by SoulWriter

I remember how much I liked rain. It always gave me many positive emotions. I remember how I danced in front of my house where there was a big puddle. I would dance and jump without a care in the world...
Now it's different. I have grown up and I don't see happiness in the rain anymore. Even if I see it sometimes, it quickly disappears. 
Even if I start dancing, I won't feel the same because the people around me won't understand it. They will think I am crazy. 
The biggest problem is that people all over the world don't see happiness. They see only pain...
I know that I'm guilty too. I change the same way the world is changing...
It's actually the saddest thing...

© 2014 SoulWriter


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That hits deep, makes me reflect on things I loved as a child that I don't anymore

Posted 9 Years Ago


SoulWriter

9 Years Ago

I think that is what everyone doesn't realize...

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SoulWriter
SoulWriter

Rezekne, Latvia



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I always loved books. They just fascinate me so I thought I would try do write one myself. I started writing just recently but I would like to know what people think about my work and what they feel .. more..

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